RJmrLA - Shoulda Coulda lyrics
[RJmrLA - Shoulda Coulda lyrics]
You? You a shoulda' coulda'
On my momma I'm on
I wish a motherfucker would try to try me
Roman numeral number 4, get an IV
Jane Doe, John Doe no ID
High speed through the IE with a 9 piece
Swap meets, spot me, nigga bop bleed
Boom bop, when I squab
Different Glock's squeeze
She can be bowling', fucking knock me
You can give her your bread, nigga not me
On mother, fuck her no lover
Fuck her young mother, when I come
Burn rubber
Got her on the upper, yeah she down, no cover
Stepping on the sofa and her supper
Yo, just say it's just struggle
Bottles be coming, I spot a club
And the bitches you kissing in public
Freak out on popping their stomach
LA cubic Zirconia's
Ask them niggas who know me
I'll beat the shit out of
You and your homies r- Muthafuckin-J
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga (I wish you would)
I put that on me, on mom's
Put that on the set on God
You don't really want these problems
Put that me and on God
This a real nigga talkin'
Imma' tell you like this
Tats on my face stand for some real hood shit
Yeah, So don't start with me
'Cuz like Backstreet
I'll make it pop today
'Cuz I ain't playin' with you
Shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass niggas
Pick or choose but I wish
You would ass niggas
Straight custard, never in the hood nigga
Your name all in paper, all crooked ass nigga
I'm a neighborhood nigga and I honor that
So I grew my hair long and got a hunnid tats
They say the streets have blown
A killa' inside a CVS
'Cuz niggas fake cheese like
A thousand counterfeit's
And it's on my momma
Fuck around with me, you gone meet my llama
Got a little crease but
The bitches ain't smelling
You front on me and Imma' put a shell in you
I'm telling you!
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga (I wish you would)
I put that on me, on mom's
Put that on the set on God
You don't really want these problems
Put that me and on God
On my momma I'm on
I wish a motherfucker would try to try me
Roman numeral number 4, get an IV
Jane Doe, John Doe no ID
High speed through the IE with a 9 piece
Swap meets, spot me, nigga bop bleed
Boom bop, when I squab
Different Glock's squeeze
She can be bowling', fucking knock me
You can give her your bread, nigga not me
On mother, fuck her no lover
Fuck her young mother, when I come
Burn rubber
Got her on the upper, yeah she down, no cover
Stepping on the sofa and her supper
Yo, just say it's just struggle
Bottles be coming, I spot a club
And the bitches you kissing in public
Freak out on popping their stomach
LA cubic Zirconia's
Ask them niggas who know me
I'll beat the shit out of
You and your homies r- Muthafuckin-J
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga (I wish you would)
I put that on me, on mom's
Put that on the set on God
You don't really want these problems
Put that me and on God
This a real nigga talkin'
Imma' tell you like this
Tats on my face stand for some real hood shit
Yeah, So don't start with me
'Cuz like Backstreet
I'll make it pop today
'Cuz I ain't playin' with you
Shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass niggas
Pick or choose but I wish
You would ass niggas
Straight custard, never in the hood nigga
Your name all in paper, all crooked ass nigga
I'm a neighborhood nigga and I honor that
So I grew my hair long and got a hunnid tats
They say the streets have blown
A killa' inside a CVS
'Cuz niggas fake cheese like
A thousand counterfeit's
And it's on my momma
Fuck around with me, you gone meet my llama
Got a little crease but
The bitches ain't smelling
You front on me and Imma' put a shell in you
I'm telling you!
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga
You a shoulda' coulda' woulda' ass nigga
I'm a wish a nigga would
On the hood ass nigga (I wish you would)
I put that on me, on mom's
Put that on the set on God
You don't really want these problems
Put that me and on God